"I know, this is your private affair, and I shouldn’t get involved." Jiao Yang placed the sunglasses he was fiddling with onto the table, "If it’s because of , I can help explain to Leng Zimo."
"No need." Luo Xiaoqian put down the cup in her hand, "This has nothing to do with you, it’s an issue between the two of us. I’ll find a way to solve it myself. If you step in, it would only cause more trouble."
Jiao Yang is a good man, she really doesn’t want to owe him any more favors.
Sitting across the table and watching Luo Xiaoqian, noticing her eyes visibly bloodshot and filled with veins, Jiao Yang felt a pang of heartache.
Five years ago, when Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo announced their engagent to the public, his heart was full of blessings.
Then, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly left without a word, while Leng Zimo acted as if nothing happened. His heart was full of questions, but since she repeatedly asked in her letter, he dared not directly inquire of Leng Zimo. He resigned from Asia View, saying he wanted to travel, just to find her and uncover the truth.
In the past five years, he traveled almost everywhere in the world but didn’t find a single trace of her.
This ti he returned to Asia View only because the CEO of Asian Village was seriously ill, and Peter, the friend of the Asia View president, urged him several tis to co back and take charge. He had feelings for Asia View, so he ca back to continue this work.
Unexpectedly, he t her again in Beijing.
She said she had a son and everything was fine. He thought it was true; knowing she was well, he could also be at ease.
After all, she has her own life, and he is just a friend, without the right to disturb.
However, the continuous news reports told him that none of it was true, and she wasn’t living well at all.
How could he be at ease?!
"The child, is he Zimo’s child?" Jiao Yang asked softly.
"This is the last ti I will see you. From today onwards, I hope you won’t disturb my life again!" Luo Xiaoqian pressed her lips, gritting her teeth as she stood up from her chair, "Because it would be a bother to , goodbye!"
Turning around, she walked towards the stairs without a backward glance.
Jiao Yang, I’m sorry, I know this may be hurtful, but I’m really sorry, I can’t drag you down, nor can I owe you any more favors.
Watching her figure disappear through the café doors, Jiao Yang frowned and imdiately stood up to follow her out of the clubhouse.
Luo Xiaoqian’s behavior was very strange, all of this was very strange, there must be a reason, he has to figure it out.
Walking out of the Qingtan Clubhouse, Luo Xiaoqian got back in the car, composed her emotions, and imdiately called Mike on her cell phone, instructing him to et her downstairs.
On the company side, she couldn’t continue hiding and not showing up.
Those reporters, those questions, those storms, she eventually has to face them.
Luo Xiaoqian drove directly into the Tongde Building, and Lin Huo had already inford the reporters of her license plate number. As soon as the reporters saw her car, they sward like flies, snapping photos and chasing her into the parking lot.
As soon as she got out of the car, the crowd rushed in, surrounding her tightly.
"You want to know my current relationship with Leng Zimo, right?" Luo Xiaoqian calmly glanced at the crowd, "Tomorrow morning, I will hold a press conference in the large conference room on the first floor of Tongde Building to disclose the truth. Until then, please don’t ask anything today, I will not say a word."
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